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ACT III SCENE LIII EUROPA
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CASSANDRA knew that it was a dream. Residual memories underneath the surface of her consciousness bled out to form a scene. The white sheets cocooning her was soft and warm, striking a stark contrast to the bitter cold snow outside the window. She felt arms wrapped around her and wished that time could stand still in that moment. That was all she ever wanted. That warmth.
"Cassie, wake up."
She kept her eyes shut tight, not wanting to disturb that peaceful scene in her memory. Though she could feel her body grow warm, beads of sweat trickling down her forehead. Her hands clenched themselves tightly, fingernails digging deep into the flesh of her palms.
